You Might Be Late for Free Work, But You'll Never Be Absent!
After the song was played, the audience burst into the most enthusiastic applause so far.
The previous pop songs were not bad.
However, the teachers and students of the Imperial Capital Music Academy were still moved.
However, the song " Wild Dance of the Golden Snake " had ignited them all at once.
Some teachers nodded repeatedly and praised him non-stop.
"This trip was not in vain, it was really not in vain!”
"No wonder Director Hu insisted on pulling us over. He's here to show off.”
"Yes, I am." a teacher said with an excuse.
"The head of the Shanghai National Music Band and the chief of the suona are both Director Hu's personal disciples, right?”
"No wonder he insisted on letting us come over. He's showing off.”
Qiao Tiancheng shook his head slightly and said thoughtfully.
"It's fine if the performance is good, but the key is that the song is well made.”
"This is…Su Meng's song?”
"Teacher Liu, are you very familiar with Su Meng?”
His words also attracted the curious gazes of many teachers.
Liu Huan, who had finished his performance, sat back down.
Liu Huan said with a smile.
"That's not all. There's still more to come.”
There was more? Qiao Tiancheng raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed.
"If that's the case, then I'm all ears.”
"Su Meng…Su Meng…"
He muttered a few words and did not say anything else.
……
On the stage, the performers of the Shanghai National Ensemble also had a look of joy on their faces before they left the stage in an orderly manner.
Did he leave? Many people were puzzled.
At this moment, Xiao Ying walked up again and said loudly.
" Next, please enjoy the song 'Inch Grass on the Street'."
"Lyricist: Su Meng."
"Composed by Su Meng."
" Song composer: Su Meng."
"Singing: Bei Bei from the Capital Music Academy's Folk Music Department! Tata!"
Songs?
Many people were stunned.
A large-scale folk music concerto had just been played, and now he was playing a song?
How did Su Meng arrange it?
However, he didn't say anything and only gave her a polite round of applause.
Amidst the applause, a pair of big-eyed twins walked onto the stage.
When they saw them, the live broadcast room suddenly became lively.
"Wow, so cute! So cute!"
"Twins, and they're such good-looking twins?”
"She's like a young girl who walked out of an anime. She fell in love with her, and she became a fan!”
"Xiao Ying isn't bad either. The three of them standing together is too two-dimensional, okay?”
……
Under everyone's expectations, a gentle and soothing accompaniment sounded.
Like a clear spring, it instantly woke everyone up from the festive atmosphere.
Bebe's red lips parted slightly, and his gentle voice rang out.
"Flowers bloom on the southern mountain at night, moss grows on the fence, and spring flowers bloom on the mountain every year.”
Tata's voice sounded.
"Grass on the plains, willow catkins flying, grass growing on the road every year.”
Their voices merged together.
"I've finally waited for spring to come. Spring has come, the grass is green ~~~"
"I've finally waited for the flowers to bloom. The flowers have bloomed. The flowers are red ~~~"
"Beautiful as a flower, fleeting like water ~~~"
As twins, their voices were almost identical.
When they sang together, it was as if they had their own echoes, making the beauty of the song instantly come out.
Su Meng nodded his head, feeling very satisfied.
As expected of an elite from the Imperial Capital Music Academy. Although he was from the folk music department, his singing was really good.
At this moment, the live broadcast room was already in an uproar.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. It's like a landscape painting.”
"An ancient song! This was Cult Master Su making a move. Cult Master Gu Feng's song lived up to its reputation!”
" They're too cute, too beautiful. These two lolis are so cute. I want to carry them away…"
"I hereby announce that Bebe Tata will be the Left and Right Guardians of the Sun Moon Sect!”
"Newbie, may I ask, what kind of evil organization is the Sun Moon Sect?”
"Sun Moon Sect, Sect Master Su's fan club, no thanks!”
……
"Stop!"
Sister Qin shouted loudly. Duan Jiangping, who had walked to the door, was shocked.
She stood rooted to the ground, her little heart thumping wildly.
Sister Qin stared at the screen and almost drooled.
"I want this pair of twins too!”
"Mine! It's all mine!"
Duan Jiangping heaved a sigh of relief and immediately put on a righteous and stern expression.
"Boss, don't worry. I'll definitely succeed this time.”
"Capture Bai Xiaoling, Lord Thousand Fingers, and Bebe Tata and present them to Boss!”
Only then did Sister Qin wipe her drool, her face filled with relief.
"At least you know what's good for you. Go, go. Return triumphantly as soon as possible!”
"Yes, sir!" Duan Jiangping responded and walked out valiantly.
He had only taken two steps when another shout sounded.
"Stop!"
Duan Jiangping staggered and almost fell to the ground.
He turned his head and saw Sister Qin deep in thought. From time to time, a dangerous light flashed in her eyes.
After a long while, he slowly said.
"You brought them back, and it's considered a great merit for you to atone for your sins.”
"At that time, I will reward you according to your merits and make you the boss of Xing Hai Entertainment!”
"I'll personally take care of these little girls.”
"After all, they're younger and prettier than me. I'm not at ease letting you take care of them.”
Really…really? Duan Jiangping was so happy that tears were about to fall.
The boss throne that I've always dreamed of has returned just like that?
Suddenly, Sister Qin's expression changed, and she squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.
" As expected, you think they're younger and prettier than me…"
……
"Next, please enjoy the pipa concerto, Ambush from All Sides!”
"Composed by Su Meng!"
" Pipa: The chief pipa player of the National Radio Band, Wan Yuyan!”
"Conductor: Hu Qinghe, the head of the National Radio Ensemble!”
" Concerto: Radio National Ensemble "
Pipa concerto? Many people were stunned.
Qiao Tiancheng, however, sat up straight, his spirits lifted.
Even though the song "Inch Grass on the Road" sounded good, it was not his cup of tea.
However, this pipa concerto instantly invigorated him.
Wan Yuyan was Bai Xiaoling's Sixth Senior Sister and also Hu Zhengyuan's direct disciple. Her pipa skills were also top-notch.
This " Ambush from All Sides " was also a famous pipa song that Su Meng had specially played.
Under the strong alliance, everyone was instantly pulled into the era of Chu and Han fighting for hegemony, the era of war.
It was like a million strong army with a majestic aura.
After the song was played, the live audience and the live broadcast room burst into applause.
But what they did not know was that there was an even more exciting performance to come.
The radio folk orchestra's " Pleasant Goat," the Beijing folk orchestra's erhu concerto " Horse Racing," and the large-scale orchestra " Spring Festival Overture " came wave after wave, bringing the atmosphere to a peak.
This was especially true for 'Spring Festival Overture.' This song was the song that appeared the most frequently during the Spring Festival every year.
Through the large-scale ensembles of the top folk bands, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival was brought out.
In the office of the Public Vision Building, the middle-aged man looked extremely conflicted.
There were so many good songs, it was really hard to choose!
Teacher, you gave me a hint, but you didn't give me an answer. Isn't that too confusing?
No wonder you can only be the dean…
……
On the stage, after the Spring Festival Overture was played, many people suddenly went on stage and began to adjust the positions of their chairs.
This was…more?
Seeing more and more chairs and musical instruments on the stage, many people widened their eyes and became even more curious.
The few pieces of music that he had performed earlier were already at the peak of large-scale music.
However, looking at the current lineup, it seemed to be much bigger than before?
Soon, many musicians walked onto the stage and found seats.
The entire stage was filled.
There was also a slight commotion below the stage.
From the looks of it, it seemed like everyone from the three Chinese orchestras was going to participate in the performance?
What kind of song would be played next?
Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Ying finally walked onto the stage.
At this moment, she was extremely excited and her voice was trembling.
"Next, please enjoy the last song of today's concert!”
The last song? Only then did many people realize that the concert was already coming to an end.
Then what would be next, would be today's true grand finale?
"Please enjoy the suona concerto,'Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix'!”
"Composed by Su Meng!"
"Suona: Su Meng!"
"Conductor: Hu Zhengyuan, Head of the Capital Music Academy's Folk Music Department!”
"Concerto: Beijing National Symphony, Radio National Symphony, Shanghai National Symphony!”
Hearing this lineup, many people who knew the value of the goods were in an uproar.
Who was Hu Zhengyuan? He was the top figure in the domestic folk music industry!
He was actually the commander?
And the concerto was actually performed by three of the country's major folk orchestras?
So many people…were they working together to support Su Meng?
Many netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned.
Did I hear wrongly?
Wasn't " All Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix " just a casual song?
The first time Su Meng performed this song was at the top of a grave!
Now, this piece of music was actually moved to the stage of the concert hall?
And it was such a performer who helped him with the concerto?
Now that he was doing free work…had the threshold been set up like this?
No, you made us look so happy just now. I thought you had learned your lesson and wouldn't do anything today.
Who knew…he might be late for free work, but he would never be absent?
……
On the stage, Su Meng held a suona in his hand and slowly walked onto the stage with Hu Zhengyuan.
Today, he was wearing a fitting Chinese tunic suit. Coupled with his tall figure and handsome face, he immediately caused a wave of wails and howls.
As Hu Zhengyuan waved his baton," All Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix " sounded in the concert hall.
The netizens were no strangers to this song.
Although Su Meng had played the song at the grave for the first time, it seemed that this song was not for nothing.
Therefore, they all turned up the volume and listened carefully.
However, what they did not expect was…
As the sound of a suona rang out, a sad atmosphere slowly rose.
Amidst the sound of the suona, countless people seemed to see the life of a phoenix approaching its end.
A ball of flames rose and enveloped the phoenix, as if it was burning its lifespan.
In the sky, countless birds flew over and circled around the ball of flames, letting out all kinds of sorrowful cries.
It was as if they were mourning the phoenix.
Unknowingly, two streams of tears flowed down everyone's faces.
The sadness in his heart arose spontaneously.
In the live broadcast room, countless netizens instantly broke through their defenses.
This song didn't seem to have changed compared to the first time, but why did it suddenly feel sad?
Do you really want me to use the toilet paper that I prepared?
Many people subconsciously wanted to lower the volume, but suddenly, the sound of the suona changed, and the scene in front of them changed.
The cry of a young phoenix suddenly came from the flames.
It was like a phoenix rising from the ashes and welcoming a new life.
Along with this cry, countless birds chirped happily, celebrating the birth of a new life.
This was…Nirvana?
This thought appeared in the minds of countless people at the same time.
The chirping of the birds became more and more cheerful. In the ball of flames, the chirping of the young phoenix also became clearer and clearer, as if it was growing healthily.
Not long after, the ball of flames suddenly shrank, and a beautiful phoenix spread its wings.
Countless birds circled around it, circling, flying, and singing happily.
The phoenix chirped, and countless birds cheered for it.
At this moment, the phoenix was the center of the world!
……
At some point, the music stopped.
However, everyone in the live broadcast room was still immersed in the artistic conception of the music, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
This…was this really that old-fashioned suona?
After a long time, Qiao Tiancheng suddenly stood up and looked at the stage seriously. He reached out his hands and started clapping.
His applause woke everyone up.
More and more people stood up and gave the warmest applause of the day.
A masterpiece of art! This was a true masterpiece of art!
Today, he was fortunate enough to hear such a song. He could die without regrets!
Eh? Why did I say die?
On the stage, Su Meng shook his head regretfully.
It was an indoor performance today. The soundproofing of the concert hall was really good!
If it was outdoors, it would be spectacular if it attracted hundreds of birds flying around!
That's not right. If so many birds came, would the cleaning auntie fly into a rage?
For a moment, Su Meng did not know where his thoughts had gone.
……
Xiao Ying ran onto the stage, her eyes full of admiration.
"Teacher Su, you're really amazing!”
"Can you help us introduce this 'Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix'?”
Su Meng chuckled and took the microphone.
"'All Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix' is a solo suona song. There are three segments in total.”
"The first paragraph is about to pass away, and hundreds of birds come to mourn. It is used to play after a person dies.”
"The second part of Nirvana, the phoenix is reborn from the fire, and the birds celebrate with it. It is used to play when the child is one month old.”
"The third section is Harmony. The phoenix is about to take off, and hundreds of birds pay their respects to congratulate it. It is used for the wedding.”
"Therefore, this song can accompany a person's life from birth to death.”
"This is the legendary…a suona for a lifetime.”
Countless people in the live broadcast room and the live broadcast room were instantly in a bad mood.
So I can't leave this suona for the rest of my life?
Xiao Ying tilted her head and thought about it, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Teacher Su, I only heard that the phoenix is the king and that hundreds of birds are singing. I really didn't think too much about it.”
Su Meng smiled, and his tone was a little mocking.
"You're still young, so it's normal that you can't understand everything.”
"There's an old saying. When you first hear it, you don't know the meaning of the suona.”
What?
The live broadcast room and the stadium suddenly became deathly silent.
At first I didn't know the meaning of the suona, but when I heard it again, it was already the person in the coffin.
Then, I think I…really understood it just now…
In the silence, Su Meng slowly raised the suona in his hand.
"Now, I want to ask everyone a question!”
"Who still thinks that the suona is…old-fashioned?"
"Who still thinks folk music is…old-fashioned?"
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